msfledermaus | *listening to water dripping*

It's a damp morning. I'm listening to coffee dripping into my cup. My hair's still wet. It rained last night, but I ran around a little with the watering can, just to top things off a little...

On a morning like this, I'm just happy to be damp and clean. Yesterday wasn't quite so clean, though there was dampness. We had this poor elderly man get really really sick at the Mines yesterday, and of course it was on my floor with me in charge. And not the kind of sick that comes from a mouth. It was a nightmare of horrifying, messy proportions...

So yeah, damp and clean is good. I'm relishing it right now.